The Poetic and Dramatic Works of Robert Browning ...Houghton, Mifflin, 1892 |
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... dream of Baskets Three , Of the doctrine of the Trinity , - Although , as our preacher thus embellished it , Apparently his hearers relished it With so unfeigned a gust who knows if - They did not prefer our friend to Joseph ? But so it ...
... dream of Baskets Three , Of the doctrine of the Trinity , - Although , as our preacher thus embellished it , Apparently his hearers relished it With so unfeigned a gust who knows if - They did not prefer our friend to Joseph ? But so it ...
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... dream ; It stands there and it does not seem : Forever , in pictures , thus it looks , And thus I have read of it in books Often in England , leagues away , And wondered how these fountains play , Growing up eternally Each to a musical ...
... dream ; It stands there and it does not seem : Forever , in pictures , thus it looks , And thus I have read of it in books Often in England , leagues away , And wondered how these fountains play , Growing up eternally Each to a musical ...
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... ' At night it cometh like a thief . ' I fancy why the trumpet blows ; Plainly , to wake one . ― From repose We shall start up , at last awake From life , that insane dream we take For waking 42 CHRISTMAS - EVE AND EASTER - DAY.
... ' At night it cometh like a thief . ' I fancy why the trumpet blows ; Plainly , to wake one . ― From repose We shall start up , at last awake From life , that insane dream we take For waking 42 CHRISTMAS - EVE AND EASTER - DAY.
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Robert Browning. From life , that insane dream we take For waking now , because it seems . And as , when now we wake from dreams , We laugh , while we recall them , ' Fool , To let the chance slip , linger cool When such adventure ...
Robert Browning. From life , that insane dream we take For waking now , because it seems . And as , when now we wake from dreams , We laugh , while we recall them , ' Fool , To let the chance slip , linger cool When such adventure ...
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Robert Browning. Till God relieve him at his post . " A dream - a waking dream at most ! ” ( I spoke out quick , that I might shake The horrid nightmare off , and wake . ) " The world gone , yet the world is here ? Are not all things as ...
Robert Browning. Till God relieve him at his post . " A dream - a waking dream at most ! ” ( I spoke out quick , that I might shake The horrid nightmare off , and wake . ) " The world gone , yet the world is here ? Are not all things as ...
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Admetos Alkestis Athens Bateleurs beauty beside breast breath Cerinthus crown dæmons dare dead death doubt dream earth Elvire Euripides eyes face faith fancy fear Fifine fire flesh fool gain give glory God's grace Guido Reni Hades hand hate head hear heart heaven Herakles Hohenstiel-Schwangau hope hopes and fears Kameiros keep laugh leave Leicester Square life's light live look Louis-d'or man's means mind Moirai mouth neath never nought o'er once paint plain play Pornic praise prove Queen round sake sense Setebos Sludge smile soul soul's speak stand sure tell thee there's Theseus Thessalian things thou thought Thrace touch true truth turn twixt what's whence whole wife woman wonder word Zeus
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Страница 185 - Sorrow is hard to bear, and doubt is slow to clear, Each sufferer says his say, his scheme of the weal and woe: But God has a few of us whom he whispers in the ear; The rest may reason and welcome: 'tis we musicians know.
Страница 184 - But here is the finger of God, a flash of the will that can, Existent behind all laws, that made them and, lo, they are ! And I know not if, save in this, such gift be allowed to man, That out of three sounds he frame, not a fourth sound, but a star.
Страница 184 - There shall never be one lost good! What was, shall live as before; The evil is null, is nought, is silence implying sound; What was good shall be good, with, for evil, so much good more; On the earth the broken arcs; in the heaven, a perfect round.
Страница 186 - Then, welcome each rebuff That turns earth's smoothness rough, Each sting that bids nor sit nor stand but go! Be our joys three-parts pain ! Strive, and hold cheap the strain; Learn, nor account the pang; dare, never grudge the throe!
Страница 189 - Not on the vulgar mass Called " work," must sentence pass, Things done, that took the eye and had the price; O'er which, from level stand, The low world laid its hand, Found straightway to its mind, could value in a trice...
Страница 91 - And as yon tapers dwindle, and strange thoughts Grow, with a certain humming in my ears, About the life before I lived this life, And this life too, popes, cardinals and priests, Saint Praxed at his sermon on the mount...
Страница 71 - The very God! think, Abib; dost thou think? So, the All-Great, were the All-Loving too — So, through the thunder comes a human voice Saying, "O heart I made, a heart beats here! "Face, my hands fashioned, see it in myself! "Thou hast no power nor may'st conceive of mine, "But love I gave thee, with myself to love, "And thou must love me who have died for thee!
Страница 125 - This: no artist lives and loves, that longs not Once, and only once, and for one only, (Ah, the prize!) to find his love a language Fit and fair and simple and sufficient — Using nature that's an art to others, Not, this one time, art that's turned his nature. Ay, of all the artists living, loving, None but would forego his proper dowry, — Does he paint? he fain would write a poem, — Does he write?
Страница 189 - Now, who shall arbitrate? Ten men love what I hate, Shun what I follow, slight what I receive; Ten, who in ears and eyes Match me : we all surmise, They this thing, and I that: whom shall my soul believe? XXIII Not on the vulgar mass Called "work...
Страница 77 - Christ (Whose sad face on the cross sees only this After the passion of a thousand years) Till some poor girl, her apron o'er her head, (Which the intense eyes looked through) came at eve On tiptoe, said a word, dropped in a loaf, Her pair of earrings and a bunch of flowers (The brute took growling), prayed, and so was gone.